Andrew Lloyd Webber, Ivano Turco, Carrie Hope Fletcher - Only You, Lonely You

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Andrew Lloyd Webber, Ivano Turco, Carrie Hope Fletcher - Only You, Lonely You

Only You, Lonely You

Song by Andrew Lloyd Webber and Ivano Turco

One quick smile and I'm glad I know you
You unlock the secret me that I couldn't see
Only you
Lonely you
See me as I am and hope to be

I'm sky-high and I long to show you
My whole world is altered
Yet, I don't say a thing
Only you
Lonely you
Show me how my lonely heart can sing

Look what I missed
I was so blind
You were always in plain sight
Out of my dreams
Into the light
Nothing's the same now
Everything's bright
Everything wrong seems right

All my life, I've been waiting for you
Right beside me all this time
But I never knew
Only you
Lonely you
And I sense that you can feel it too

Why don't I speak?
Say it out loud?
Tell you how I really feel?
You were right there
Five feet away
Why was I tongue-tied?
Ever so dull
When I really want to say

All my life, I've been waiting for you
You were born to change my life
But I never knew
Only you
Lonely you
And I'll find a way to make you see
Only you can rescue lonely me

Blocking freedom of association is a massive infringement of our rights as humans.

I Can't Say Her Name lyrics

Elvis Costello

How can I show my face?
I'm a mess and I fear I may confess
I'm a fool with or without her
Make up what you will about her
It's part of the game
I can't say her name

I've been left in the dark
Shine a light right in my eyes
You'll never make me talk
Alibis I must protect
An alias you won't detect
I won't place the blame
I can't say her name

I whisper it so soft and slow
When I think no one's listening
No one knows
The thought of her so strong and slow
Stays on my mind
I won't ever let her go

How can I go to sleep?
When I know all too well I'm in this thing too deep
It's all I can do not to shout about it
I don't need your pity
I'm powеrless and proud
And I don't feel ashamed
Oh, but I can't say her name

And that's all

Elvis Costello - Sweet Pear

Sweet Pear lyrics

Elvis Costello

Sweet pear, sweet pear
Those who say they love you would never dare
I'll watch out for you
I'll always be there
In the hour of distress you need not fear

In all the world there's only one true love
And finding it's hard enough
I bless whatever's in the sky above
For bringing you to me

But there's a void without your kiss
I wake on the precipice above the abyss
And though the touch of your lips these fears dismiss
Make no mistake there is an ache I have to live with

Was my grip too loose, my grip too strong
That made you want to run away
And now you're back where I pretend you belong
I wonder every night and day
How long

I swear this is my prayer
'Til we're burned and scattered in the atmosphere
Or lost in the world across a crowded room
I am your stupid lover, your wretched groom

Paul McCartney, Dominic Fike - The Kiss Of Venus

This album is so good. Check it out here.

"The Kiss Of Venus" lyrics

The kiss of Venus
Has got me on the go
She scored a bullseye
In the early morning glow
Then I asked her

Have ya read the paper?
Ok, people talkin'
About which side they're takin'
And if you know then baby what's your take on it?
Does it make you want to leave?
'Cause I could look the other way for you

The kiss of Venus
Has got me on the go
She scored a bullseye
In the early morning glow

Reflected mountains in a lake
Is this too much to take?
Asleep or wide awake?
And if the world begins to shake
Will something have to break?
Or would we stay awake?

Have ya read the paper?
People talkin'
Without no education
Go to college
Go find your major
Realize you're minor in the scheme of everything

The kiss of Venus
Has got me on the go
She scored a bullseye
In the early morning glow

The kiss of Venus
Has got me on the go
She scored a bullseye
In the early morning glow

Do you want to see a divine new rendition of In The Garden by George Ivan Morrison?

He is always right as far as I can tell. That’s one of his gifts. We should always honor him and let him know how much we appreciate his presence in our lives. I can’t say that ever enough. Blessings to George Ivan Morrison . . . I view him as a prophet.

In the Garden lyrics

Van Morrison

The fields are always wet with rain
After a summer shower when I saw you standin'
Standin' in the garden, in the garden wet with rain

You wiped the teardrops from your eyes in sorrow
Yeah we watched the petals fall down to the ground
And as I sat beside you I felt the great sadness that day
In the garden

And then one day you came back home
You were a creature all in rapture
You had the key to your soul and you did open
That day you came back to the garden

The olden summer breeze was blowin' against your face, alright
The light of God was shinin' on your countenance divine
And you were a violet colour as you sat beside your father
And your mother in the garden

The summer breeze was blowin' on your face
Within your violet you treasure your summery words
And as the shiver from my neck down to my spine
Ignited me in daylight and nature in the garden

And you went into a trance, your childlike vision became so fine
And we heard the bells within the church, we loved so much
And felt the presence of the youth of eternal summers in the garden

Alright, and as it touched your cheeks so lightly
Born again you were and blushed
And we touched each other lightly
And we felt the presence of the Christ
Within our hearts in the garden

And I turned to you and I said
"No guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the Father in the garden"

Listen, no guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the Father and the Son
And the Holy Ghost in the garden wet with rain

No guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the Father and the Son
And the Holy Ghost in the garden
In the garden wet with rain

No guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the Father in the garden

Radiohead - Fake Plastic Trees

Fake Plastic Trees Lyrics

Her green plastic watering can
For her fake Chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth

That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself

It wears her out
It wears her out
It wears her out
It wears her out

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns

He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins

And it wears him out
It wears him out
It wears him out
It wears

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love

But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run

And it wears me out
It wears me out
It wears me out
It wears me out
And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time
All the time Lyrics

Her green plastic watering can
For her fake Chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth

That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself

It wears her out
It wears her out
It wears her out
It wears her out

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns

He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins

And it wears him out
It wears him out
It wears him out
It wears

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love

But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run

And it wears me out
It wears me out
It wears me out
It wears me out
And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time
All the time

The synastry chart between Thom Yorke and me -

I recently looked at Thom Yorke’s natal chart on this blog. Generally it was revealed that Thom is very potent and mystical - which of course, we already knew.

Thom’s Sun is in the middle of artistic Libra on his ascendant - there’s the famous artist. This bright artistic Sun is opposition Thom’s Moon (emotions) conjunct Saturn (restriction). This fame is likely to be fairly painful and the Moon/Saturn combination is in the 7th house so it can involve partners and enemies.

What do I bring to this area of partners in Thom’s chart? My Mars retrograde, Chiron retrograde and Eris retrograde. That screams anger and wounds regarding the past. So we combine the energy of Thom’s emotional and devoted (Vesta) in his place of others and my intensity from a place of isolation (the 12th house).

Thom also has a yod in his chart pointing to this lunar space. This implies that his destiny involves this Moon, Saturn, Pars Fortuna (luck) and Vesta (sacred fire) stellium. That this space involves Thom’s destiny is further emphasized by his North Node being a part of this configuration. All of this activity is in bellicose, active Aries.

What energy is flowing into this emotional wounded isolated, restricted place in Thom’s yod with my energies (Mars, Chiron, Eris) blended in? We see my Pars Fortuna and devoted Vesta along side Thom’s massively combustible yet generous stellium of Pluto (transformation), Mars (fire), Jupiter (true religion) and Uranus (Revolution).

This combination of unstoppable, zealous energy would be a major factor in Thom’s destiny. This conglomeration of potent sacred fire type energy is further underscored as benevolent by its placement in service oriented Virgo.

My yod points to Saturn in the 3rd house in Cancer. Which implies that my purpose ultimately involves matters concerning restriction/government, media and my homeland. Thom’s destiny is not all that different as his yod points to the Moon and Saturn. The Moon rules Cancer so this brings an emotional aquatic flavor to my life’s mission. We share that in common.

The yod’s other leg is really interesting because my Sun is in my 7th house of partners and enemies. Unlike Thom’s, my fame (Sun) is about others or others are the famous ones in my life.

Thom’s Sun on his ascendant in Libra (ruled by Venus) and my Sun in my 7th house (ruled by Venus) sort of implies a link. Once again we see themes of art war as my place of fame and media (Sun and Mercury) are conjunct Thom’s Venus (art), Juno (serious partnerships), Ceres (nurturing) and Neptune (spirit). All of these powerful energies are in dark, intense, secretive, powerful Scorpio. Our destinies are likely to involve themes of power, secrets and deep emotions.

Something else that validates our potential as a revolutionary alliance is that my Uranus (genius, shocks) is conjunct Thom’s Pallas Athena (just creative war) and Mercury (media, thinking).

I was very excited to see how hand in glove our charts are if one is lookIng for big positive changes and who isn’t?

I’m am certain both of us want to see a more cultured and generous world. This chart shows we are both endowed with powerful energies that are greatly multiplied and amplified in concert.

Cher was blowing me away with this last night and ABBA have posted a new video of this same song!

What does this mean? What are all of these enigmatic glamorous people doing? THANK YOU FOR THE MUSIC!

ABBA, Cher - Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man After Midnight)

Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man After Midnight) lyrics

Half-past twelve
And I'm watching the late show in my flat all alone
How I hate to spend the evening on my own
Autumn winds
Blowing outside the window as I look around the room
And it makes me so depressed to see the gloom

There's not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away?
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

Movie stars
Find the end of the rainbow with a fortune to win
It's so different from the world I'm living in
Tired of TV
I open the window and I gaze into the night
But there's nothing there to see, no one in sight

There's not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away?
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight

There's not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away?
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away?
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

Thom Yorke And Stanley Donwood discuss their creative process